Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After two days of rest, Ling Qingyu finally recovered and proposed to visit the newly purchased land in Lin'an.

The autumn feeling is already very strong. I don't feel it in the city, but once I reach the mountains, the chill will penetrate.

Looking at the rolling mountain peaks in front of him, Ling Qingyu was speechless for a long time.

At this time, the mountain breeze was blowing, making the trees nearby rustle. The forest on the mountain was like a layer of waves, the water was gurgling by, and the songs of various birds were heard in the forest.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath of fresh air, then controlled his voice and asked without trembling: You said, this area belongs to us?

Well, they all belong to you, the head of the family. This mountainous area with a radius of thirty miles has been included, and a total of two hundred thousand taels of silver was spent. Cai Jingfang said with a smile.

It's worth it! It's absolutely worth it! Has this piece of land become our private garden? Ling Qingyu was so happy that he wanted to jump up. Perhaps in the minds of the ancients, such barren mountains and forests were inferior to fertile fields, but such beautiful scenery could not be measured by money.

Xiaocai, you can arrange for people to collect and plant wild animals here, but you are not allowed to cut wood randomly and do not pollute the water source upstream. Let's leave it a pure place here. Ling Qingyu looked up at the dense forest on the mountain and said .

There are many miscellaneous trees on this mountain. These trees have no practical value, so the government is willing to sell this mountain forest. Cai Jingfang originally had the idea to cut down the trees and replant some bamboo forests, but seeing Ling Qingyu so happy, he just After taking a rest and thinking, the head of the house did not lack the two hundred thousand taels of silver, but he lacked a place where she could be so happy and relaxed.

After crossing two ridges, a large valley appeared in front of us. Several streams flowed down from the mountains and gathered into a small lake in the valley. Then they poured down the mountain from the other side, forming a quite large lake. Spectacular waterfall.

There is a grassland beside the small lake, full of golden daisies, which is really pleasing to the eye.

This place is good, you can build a small village. Ling Qingyu pointed to the valley.

Cai Jingfang took a look and saw that the grassland area was about twenty acres, which was enough to build a small courtyard. Moreover, the terrain here was difficult and very hidden, so it was a good place to go. He nodded unconsciously and said, I'll go down and take a look.

Ling Qingyu wanted to follow, but Yan San held him back and said, It's wet down there.

Ling Qingyu looked carefully below. Maybe it had rained a few days ago, and the grass beside the lake was wet. Although he was wearing boots, they were not suitable for going down. So he sighed and shouted to Cai Jingfang who had already gone down. : Xiaocai, be careful. You guys also go down and watch the shopkeeper Dian Cai.

Several sailors responded, pulled back the grass and trees, and followed Cai Jingfang.

Ling Qingyu turned around and walked up the mountain again. As she went up, there were no more forest paths. Seeing that she was in high spirits, Yan San didn't stop her and walked forward to clear the way.

Not far up, Ling Qingyu stopped, took off his cloak, and handed it to Yan San. Without that obstruction, she could climb faster by using her hands and feet.

Yan San shook his head, put his cloak on his hands, and followed him up. Not long after walking, he suddenly frowned, then pulled Ling Qingyu and leaned against a big tree.

What's the matter? Ling Qingyu asked in surprise. This place was still some distance from the top of the mountain, but he could already see a different valley than before. However, the slope was gentler and the woods were not so dense. The sun shone through the cracks of the leaves and fell a little on the fallen leaves. golden.

Where is the rat? Yan Sanhe asked.

Yeah, he's just a businessman, and he actually has a master. With a chuckle, a figure jumped up from the forest below. He was not tall, and he was actually wearing a white Confucian clothes, and a folding fan sprinkled with gold in his hand. , shook it twice and smiled.

Yan San's pupils shrank, his eyes glanced at the figures hidden in the woods behind him, and he said, Mo Liu.

Do you recognize me? Mo Liu was surprised, then shook his folding fan and said with a smile, It turns out that my sixth master is also so famous.

Are you the killer of the Red Mansion? Ling Qingyu looked out from behind Yan San and asked, Who asked you to kill me?

Since the girl knows that I am from the Red Mansion, she should know that our Red Mansion will never leak customer information, Mo Liu smiled at her and said, The girl can also come to our Red Mansion if necessary in the future, ah, but what the Xie family wants is For your life, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to cooperate with you.”

How much does the Xie family give you? How about I pay double. Ling Qingyu also smiled.

Who told you that you are from the Xie family? How could we, the Red Mansion, go back on our word? However, if you give me money, I can let you die more comfortably. Mo Liu's eyes glanced at her exposed parts. He paused and said, Well, how about Mr. Liu asking you to die first?

Ling Qingyu poked Yan San's waist with his finger and said softly: So there are such nasty people in Red Mansion?

Yan San's face darkened, he nodded and said, There are more **** in the Red Mansion.

Thinking of his first encounter with Yan San and Yan Qi, Ling Qingyu agreed very much and nodded unconsciously, saying: It's understandable.

Yan San's face turned even darker, and he didn't like Mo Liu who lowered his grade in front of him. Although he just fucked Ling Qingyu, he was already a dead person in Yan San's eyes, but now he decided to let him die. Not so pleasant.

With the thought, Yan San's figure moved.

Mo Liu had been on guard against him, but as soon as his eyes flashed, the man disappeared. Unconsciously, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly stepped back, but his speed could not compare to Yan San. After taking half a step, his body collapsed. Stiffened, unable to move.

Mo Liu was horrified in his heart. The most powerful person in Honglou right now is the Yan character group, and the Mo character group is ranked third. However, he is also outstanding in the Mo character group. He should not be too bad compared to the bottom of the Yan character group. Now He was directly tapped on acupuncture points without even seeing him face to face. The difference was more than one or two.

Yan San's figure did not stop, he passed directly past the hiding places, and with a pop, five teenagers fell from the tree.

Lifting those young men and throwing them in front of Mo Liu, Yan San smiled and said, Bringing newcomers out, is this how you lead the team?

Mo Liu's face turned even pale. Those teenagers were the newly trained shadow character group. His original task was to lead these newcomers to the shadow character group, but he had no intention of teaching them anything, so he didn't He asked them to set up a formation, and did not ask them to monitor and stay behind separately. Instead, he asked them to follow him to see how he could show off his power. Who knows, he would be killed in one fell swoop.

Yan San put the cloak on Ling Qingyu's wrist. With a shake of his hand, Minglu unsheathed his sword, exuding the sword energy of the forest under the reflection of the dappled sunlight in the forest.

Big beads of sweat dripped from Mo Liu's forehead, and his voice trembled as he said, Yan...san...?

The teenagers who were languishing on the ground raised their heads and looked at the man who had restrained them with one move. Yan San was the legend of the Red Mansion. He had just left the training team at the age of fourteen and had carried out a mission alone, killing Desert Sand. Ba, who has not missed a single mission in four years, has earned the title of the number one killer in the Red Mansion. More than two years ago, he disappeared without a trace after completing his last mission.

You...are not dead! Mo Liu shouted. He had met Yan San once. At the main altar of the Red Mansion, Yan San was walking down the stairs of the main building of the building. He was like an unsheathed ice sword, sharp and cold. He stood three feet outside the building and was struck by that The murderous aura was so suppressed that he dared not move. How could it be this man with a smile on his face (albeit a sneer) and a strong sense of ordinary popularity! Moreover, the poster clearly said that Yan San was poisoned and died from the poison two years ago, but this man has exactly the same face, but the lines are completely softened, and the swords in his hands are exactly the same. With such martial arts, Who else could it be if it wasn't Yan San?

You dare to make up your mind about my woman? Yan San tapped his face with the tip of the sword and said with a smile: I remember that you were on a mission and **** a mother and daughter who were passing by, and also killed two people. The girl hung herself from a tree, covered herself with honey, and let the bees and ants bite the mother and daughter alive. Well, this is a good idea.

Mo Liu opened his mouth to scream, but Yan San had already directly hit Ya's acupuncture point. Then he tore off many vines from the tree, stripped off his clothes, and hung him on the branch of a big tree. Then he turned around and asked Ling Qingyu: Master, have you brought any candy?

Ling Qingyu shook his head, remembering that he had a snack bag with him, and hurriedly took it out, and asked: It's just sweet-scented osmanthus cake, is that okay?

Yan San shook his head and saw a big hornet's nest on the top of the mountain. He smiled and said, No, I'll get whichever one.

Gathering his true energy, Yan San first cut off Mo Liu's tendons, and then swept towards the top of the mountain.

Be careful. After shouting to Yan San, he heard a grunting sound under his feet. Ling Qingyu looked around, paused, and saw two of the teenagers blushing and looking aside. Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he heard a few very clear grunting sounds. Seeing the other two teenagers also blushing, he unconsciously said: No way, such child abuse, and I won't feed you. Are you here to kill someone?

He took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to a young man's mouth, saying, Eat it.

The young man tilted his head forcefully, and the other three followed suit, but the only young man who didn't make a sound took it.

Ling Qingyu praised: Look, you should learn from this young man and be a dead man until you die!

One more piece. The young man swallowed the pastry in one go and said to Ling Qingyu.

ah!

If one piece is not enough to eat, you will still starve to death. The young man said, showing his two tiger teeth.

Ling Qingyu gave him another piece. Seeing that he devoured it again, he handed him another piece. After four pieces, the young man choked and shouted: Water, water, water.

Oh, now I am not starving to death, but thirsty to death. Ling Qingyu held a small water bag in his hand and smiled at the young man: Hey, young man, I like you, be my subordinate.